The Mage-Four manage to botch a simple scroll, and are sent a thousand miles the wrong direction. Before they know what's happening, Talia and Onmund are assumed Apostates, while Brelyna and J'zargo are nowhere to be found. Ferelden does not make a good first impression. Non-Dragonborn-fic.

In the heat of battle atop the Throat of the World a portal opens up and swallows up both the Dragonborn and the World Eater. When the Dragonborn finally comes too he finds himself not only face to face with strangers, but in a whole other world with its own set of problems. Can he not only defeat Alduin, but help these people stop a civil war and end a Blight before it's too late?

The Dragonborn defeated Alduin as he was fated, but even he could not handle the power of the Worldeater. Sealed into the statue of a hound by Hircine, he awakens to a very different age. An age of oppression and war. An age of dragons. However, is he not Dovahkiin, the ultimate dragonslayer? A legend from a forgotten world returns in glory and the ground will quake as he passes.

There are more than a few people who want the Saints out of the Hoag, but one group doesn't want them for their calling. They want them for their genes. Too bad their Da didn't live long enough to see this.